Fiction, science, crime, history, fantasy, and mathematics mugged me. This is the result.

Friday, December 6, 2013

So much for that hare-brained scheme...

The little intellectual experiment I've engaged in over the last few days will bear no fruit...at least no OBVIOUS fruit. DC Comics doesn't accept submissions by any means fair or foul. You gotta show up at a fucking convention for one of their "talent searches." I guess you know what I think about that. I'll keep my hardboiled version of Bruce Wayne in the back of my mind at present. Who knows what I'll do with it.

They certainly are appealing characters, up for many adventures...under other names. Maybe.

Trying to think of new, unusual, and non-malignant ways to self-advertise. Nothing yet, other than certain vague ideas in the back of my head.

I hear the black dog knocking. I'd better have a snack - keeping my blood sugar levels stable is part of chasing the dog away - plus, I need to put out a few bear traps for him if he gets inside. If you don't know what I'm talking about and you suspect I may have flipped my lid, do a google on "black dog churchill" and you'll understand.

Night all.

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R. P. Bird: Professional writer since 1989. Author of the IN THE REALM OF THE GODS
series and the SUZIE crime novels. Crazy, but highly reliable. Can fix
about anything.